Chapter 784

Luo Wan's killing himself is not plagiarism.

"Crystal, are you worried that my future achievements will be higher than yours, so you want to unite with your teachers to brush me down? If you slander me, please hand in the manuscript. "

When I heard about ruosheng, I was at a loss.

She took a look at Behrman and couldn't understand that he knew about it.

She had no evidence, so she didn't speak.

Teachers should not be impulsive.

"The original? I don't have the manuscript. "

Behrman said with a smile. He didn't panic at all. "Crystal, you're going to get your own things back. You can't be a stepping stone to other people's success. This is the last lesson the teacher taught you. "

No one can walk up on her.

"Yes."

"Luo Wan, is this really your own design?" Wen ruosheng asked again, but there was no manuscript in her hand. But since the teacher said that, it proved that the teacher absolutely has the ability to help her prove.

She has a certain style of acting, which is also influenced by Behrman. She knows what kind of person he is.

"Of course! Crystal, although I can't compare with you, the future is not certain. Do you think all the amazing designs come from you? I remember when I was in your country, there were similar things. Your sister copied your works, and you trampled her on the bottom of your feet to achieve your reputation. Do you want to come again? I suspect it's a set up. "

Rowan knows a lot about her.

After all, among the younger generation, who doesn't take crystal as a peak to climb over.

"If I remember correctly, it was designed by me in the winter when I was 15 years old. You have changed it. It should be said that you are very smart. I really don't have the manuscript, and I didn't want to make a scene. I just want to ask you, is this really your original

Wen ruosheng thinks that he can't take part in the jewelry design competition in the future, whether he is a guest or a contestant.

It seems to happen every time.

She underestimated her influence and talent.

Her design talent is too rare. Her design draft has soul, which can touch people's innermost feelings.

"Yes! This is my original! Don't you believe it? I'd like to ask you what proof do you have that this is yours? "

Luo Wan was about to cry.

This scene looks like ruosheng and Behrman are bullying her.

Others looked at each other.

It's an international jewelry competition, not a show.

"I don't have the manuscript, but I have the evidence."

Behrman stood up and stepped down from the judges' bench. He gave his cell phone to the staff to connect to the big screen.

The email he just received is enough to prove that these are not Luo Wan's original works.

Luo Wan is really scared.

What else is missing from this.

"Mr. Behrman, you're not making up evidence, are you?"

It was a live accident, but the camera didn't move. They all wanted to know what the truth was. Is the favorite to win the championship favored by everyone actually plagiarized? Well, she's too dirty with art.

Behrman didn't even want to talk to her.

There is nothing to say with such a man of low character.

Luo Wan wants to explain something else, but there is a real image of Aqua Blue Star Series on the screen, which has been completely formed.

However, it is different from Luo Wan's design draft, which makes it more immature.

Some people have finally reflected what is missing in Luo Wan's design draft.

That's the childishness.

Mercury should not be so mature, it is a child's fantasy and hope, itself is naive.

Wen ruosheng opened his mouth.

Physical drawings.

She never knew that there were real pictures.

That means that all of these are in kind.

It's all true, not just in the design.

"What is that! My design draft has been on display for so long. If you want to slander me, of course you can do it first. " Luo night is still arguing, but Jing Qi's face is cold.

In such a short period of time, it is not so easy to finalize the product.

But Luo Wan is her student, and she is certainly partial to her.

"There's more."

Behrman, turn the page.

The next page is birds and songs!

It's just that there is no name for these jewels, but a W letter can be seen in the pictures on the inside.

She painted it on the spot, so they can't make it on the spot.

"I haven't brought the real object, but I have some photos sent. Do you think the similarity is high? If you still want to defend, then look at the following... " Behrman opened the next few pages.The morning clock sets the sun, the moon sets the snow

The eyes of ruosheng are red.

There was a blur in front of my eyes.

It's not the morning bell. It's the knell.

She remembered that the bell on the Sophia cruise ship sounded one by one, and after eleven strikes, the disaster began.

Her psychological condition has always been unstable.

Gu Chengyun is her placebo.

Later, drawing designs calmed her down.

She lost the painting, even where she lost it, even lost the original.

But I didn't expect to see the real object from others, although it looked so clumsy.

But she has a sore throat.

"It's not birds and songs, it's just my memory of my mother. Birds do not yearn for the sky, it yearns for the cage of songs, because there are its obstacles. It has never been willing to escape, preferring to be bound in a singing place. However, there will be no more familiar people in that place, and its growth is forced. "

Young birds are always attached to the cage.

Hearing that the end of ruosheng's eyes turned red and filled with tears, she just didn't want to cry on such an occasion.

"Rowan, you are really tarnishing the design."

"I didn't. this is my work. I..."

Luo Wan is just a girl in her twenties. Being photographed by so many cameras, she also has a sense of shame and hates ruosheng even more.

But she had nothing to say.

"W is not Luo Wan's evening, but Wen ruosheng's."

Wen ruosheng stood up and walked out through the audience.

She just wanted to cry.

Outside the exhibition hall is a broad pedestrian street. There are street artists singing and some small stalls, which are exquisite and not messy. She stood at the entrance of the exhibition hall in her dress.

The cold wind outside calmed her down a lot.

"Sister, a flower for you."

The little girl with long curly hair handed her a pink Platycodon grandiflorum, and her mouth was fluent and creamy y Mandarin.

"Thank you."

Wen ruosheng bent down and took the flowers.

The little girl laughed and ran away.

Wen ruosheng looked at the flower. She raised her head slightly and held back her tears.

"Crystal, or I should call you miss Wen."

Ivan Norton came out with a coat in his hand.

"My designer can't get sick, or I'll find someone to work out the design."

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